Chapter 23

Sebastian doesn't immediately follow me, but I still need to move quickly to find his room.

I try a door, but the bedroom inside is quite plain and not lived in. So I figure it's a guest room. I dump his clothes on the bed, trying to throw him off my scent, maybe he'll think I'm hiding in here.

I try the other doors on this floor but they're not right. Glancing at the door to the roof access, my heart is racing. I run down the stairs onto the second floor as quick as I can.

The next door I try is the correct one, Sebastian's scent permeates the air. The walls are covered with different treasures, signed guitars and vinyls. There are other things in lit up glass cases, like jewels and keepsakes.

I shut the door behind me quickly, deciding to strip down to my underwear. His room is a mix of muted browns, burgundies and jewel tones. Sebastian's bed isn't really a bed like I know it, it's recessed into the ground. It almost looks like just a pile of blankets and throw pillows. But when I step on it, there is definitely a mattress underneath it. I like it, I decide, it's very cozy.

Laying down on the bed, I wait for him.

Sebastian leaves me waiting, the anticipation driving me crazy. I dip my hand between my legs and I'm soaking, my wetness spilling out on to my thighs. I try not to outright touch myself, instead squeezing my legs together for friction. My heart speeds up even more as the door handle slowly moves down.

The door creeps open and Sebastian comes into the room. He is pure predator, his eyes glinting, cock standing upright. I'm admiring him when the lights go out. The room is pitch black, I can't even see his eyes glowing.

I can't see or hear him, and I feel like prey caught in a predators nest. My heart is beating so fast I can hear it in my ears. A hand ghosts over my pert nipple and I whimper.

Sebastian pounces. I'm gabbed by the waist and flipped over onto all fours. I barely catch myself, my hand slipping on a silk cushion. My panties are torn open, the sound obnoxiously loud in the silent room.

There's no foreplay tonight. Sebastian sinks deep inside me, knot and all, bottoming out. The mix of burning pain and pleasure makes me cum around him instantly.

The chase was everything I had wanted it to be.

"Good girl…" he reaches forward and grabs my boob, squeezing. "Cumming all over my knot like that. Do you feel how well it fits inside you?"

"Yes, Alpha." Sebastian groans, pulling me closer against him.

"Remind me what your safe word is, again?"

"Orange if I want to slow things down. Red if I want you to stop." He squeezes my nipple tightly, so I add, "Alpha."

There's no warning again. Sebastian goes from bottoming out and holding me close to fucking me furiously. He grips my hips and pounds into me, hard and fast.

I drop my elbows, grabbing a cushion and pressing my head against it. I'm sweating all over, my hair sticking to my cheeks and my neck.

"You're such a good girl, taking your Alpha's cock so well." Sebastian grips my hair pulling my head back. "Aren't you?"

"Yes, Alpha." I moan. Pleasure rolls through me as he grips my hair tighter. My mind drifts off to a peaceful, simple place. All that exists is my Alpha and my pleasure.

Sebastian bottoms out in me again, this time I can feel his knot expanding just inside my opening. It stretches me further than I ever thought possible. The pressure of his knot bears down against my clit, creating a new type of pleasure. I orgasm again as he cums inside me.

He moves us so that we're laying on our sides, in a spooning position. Sebastian smooths my hair out of my face as I orgasm around him again. Every tiny shift is amplified a thousand times, my clit oversensitive from the pressure. At the same time, Sebastian is still pumping me full with his cum.

I feel so full, the stretch of his knot and his cock still rock hard inside me.

"You're doing so well, Sunshine." Sebastian strokes down my side as he pulls me flush against him in the nest.

We have calm moments where we can speak. Until one of us shifts lightly and then we're both cumming again. We talk about lots of things, Sebastian tells me about his earlier gigs and stories from the road. I tell him about how I got signed to Fortune Records, and meeting Frank.

Eventually, I fall asleep, still knotted tight to Sebastian. It's the most blissful feeling.